The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

With the swan as a helper, Ans Elton felt that he had a lot more staff.Joey has a special physique, even priest-level monsters can be temporarily blocked for a period of time, so three bread sandwiches... bread sandwich... bread...

Ansair: "..."

hungry.

Kill all the monsters early and go for supper.

It can be seen that the life is really good, the client also built a wine cellar under the house to collect fine wine.Ansair felt that this was really convenient for the monsters. It was dark and damp, and there were many wine barrel racks as cover, so the monsters just called for friends and thrived.

He had already descended into the wine cellar, the black swan took the first step, flapped its wings and landed at the bottom of the stairs, looked around vigilantly, and then looked up at Ansair.Ansair also came down, and as he passed the swan, he raised his fingertips and gently scratched the little fluff on the top of the swan's head.

Good good good good.

The black swan pouted a bunch of fluff on its head, stared blankly at Ansair's back, and then followed happily.

Joey also came down with the client.Joey felt that in his previous life, he was probably a shelf, or a tree stump, and the client was a sloth, the kind who just picked on him when he had nothing to do.Thanks to Joey's good temper, if he was an ordinary witcher, he would have already knocked down the client who wanted to use his hands and feet to grab him.

"Is there really more?" The client's voice was full of tears, "I often come down to get wine and drink, which means that in the past, I was on the verge of life and death, right?"

In case any familiar has a big appetite one day, he will definitely not have a mouthful.

Ansair was inspecting the interior of the wine cellar and said casually.

"It is indeed dangerous, but there should be ordinary demons as leaders here. The intelligence may not be as high as the high-level demons, but ordinary demons also know that once you have something wrong, they will not have such a safe base."

He lowered his gaze, landed on an empty wine barrel beside him, and slowly raised his hand——

Boom!Become a biscuit!

Accompanied by the sound of "crack", the barrel made of wooden boards was glued to the ground like flowers, and together with the familiar inside, they all turned into cakes.Ansair's gaze was like a torch, a wooden plank cracked the familiar who was hiding in the shadow of the shelf, and he probed under the table, quietly looking at the monster who held himself under it and didn't dare to breathe.

monster:"……"

It screamed in fear, but still couldn't get rid of the fate of becoming a pancake.

The client watched Ansair pull out soft-bodied familiars one after another from various hidden corners, and at the same time he was afraid, and even became afraid. He watched speechlessly and in awe as he was holding a fire extinguisher against a Ansair who only sprays demons.

"Has this Your Excellency always been like this?" The client asked cautiously, "I mean, the Thunder method?"

Joey can't tell a lie, and he's also dumb.

"No, this is Ans' first mission."

Originally, Joey still had a little bit of fantasies. After all, he is a senior member of the club. Although he is not very good at fighting, at least he is a gentle and reliable senior. It is absolutely no problem to guide him properly!

Taking a step back, he can also pass things to An Si, get water or something...

result!

When Ansair ran out of fire extinguishers, the black swan immediately took them and put them on the ground; when Ansair cleaned up the familiar, the black swan immediately put bottled water on the ground; Joey stepped forward to block, and the black swan had already slapped the thing to the ground with one wing and turned it into a pancake...

After quietly being a mural for a while, Joey came to his senses.

Joey: I'm trash.

Joey: I'm not as good as a goose.

After enlightenment, Joey became a mural more professionally, and not long after he was looking at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, Ansair's slightly raised voice suddenly sounded.

"Joy! Block the door!"

Watching his subordinates being killed one by one, the two envoy-level monsters hiding in the dark finally couldn't hold back and tried to break out.Different from the priests who are covered with iron and have a human form, the messengers are covered with layers of tough scales and have thick and powerful tails, like a ferocious lizard walking upright.

However, their proud body defenses are vulnerable to the devil.Ansair directly crushed the head of one of them, and the other was killed on the spot.In fact, Ansair could directly complete the double kill, but Joey and the client were still present. He had already performed amazingly enough, and if he did any more, he might arouse suspicion.

Thinking of this, Ansair let go of his men, intending to let the monster escape for a while before catching it, but it couldn't escape at all anyway.

Joey blocked the door, and the natural deterrence of the holy sword made the monster dare not approach at all. He just let out a miserable howl and smashed the wine cabinet in a rampage. He could only bite the bullet and go back to face Ansair.

The client screamed as he looked at the collapsed wine cabinet and the red wine splashing all over the floor.

"My wine! My limited and collector's editions!"

Joey stood guard at the door, trying to comfort him.

"Alcohol is something outside the body."

The monster couldn't do anything to Ansair, turned around and rushed towards the black swan. The black swan immediately spread its wings, ready to show off its powerful force.

— in front of a partner.

He slapped the monster with his wings and turned into a ball rolling all over the ground. Joey watched the ball come towards him and the client. At the critical moment, he had to follow the client to avoid the side, and the monster ball directly smashed through them The entrance of the wine cellar behind him smashed into the client's house.

Joey heard the sad voice of the client whose head was held down by him.

"My home..."

He comforted subconsciously.

"The devil is not destroyed, what is the family!"

The client suddenly cried louder.

The black swan was completely stunned. One of his wings was too strong, causing the monster to rush out of the triangle encirclement, disrupting Ansair's blockade plan.He was so flustered that he didn't dare to look at Ansair with his wings drooping. Hearing the sound of Ansair's footsteps approaching softly, he bowed his neck and lowered his head guiltily...

There was another gentle scratching on the top of the head.

"Little fool."

Angel's soft voice didn't sound angry at all.

"What are you afraid of, I can't run away anyway."

With a flick of his braids, he leaped up the half-collapsed stairs to deal with the monster outside the wine cellar.The black swan stared blankly at his back, then suddenly stuck its head under its wings.

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He is so good!

When Ansair went up to the outside of the wine cellar, he realized that the area of ​​damage was huge. The monster ball even smashed through a wall of the house and crashed outside.He also murmured a few words silently in his heart, "Why is the family a good place if the devil is not destroyed", and chased out from the big hole that the monster made.

He could already see the monster, the monster was struggling to stretch itself to escape, its neck stretched out—

In the blink of an eye, Ansair stopped in his tracks.He squinted his pupils in the color of the setting sun, and a figure against the light suddenly approached the monster, holding the hunting knife in his hand, and sharply chopped off the monster's head!

The head landed heavily, and the young man in black with black hair turned his back on Ansair, his whole body was gloomy, like a dead plant.

Ansair didn't move or speak, he just looked at the young man calmly.It wasn't when the black swan had already followed him up. Seeing that this man dared to snatch Ansair's head, he had already flapped his wings threateningly, but Ansair remained motionless, so the swan looked up at him with some doubts.

Joey climbed up panting with the client who was almost hanging on his body. He also saw this scene, and his reaction was very straightforward.

"This, this is head-robbing... Robbing the devil, the devil's head?"

He doesn't often speak harshly, so he appears weak.But Joey knew that sometimes, this kind of vicious competition would also appear among demon hunters.

After all, every demon is a small bounty.

Ansair also thought so at first, but after seeing the opponent's agile skills, he changed his mind.With this kind of skill, killing priest-level monsters is not a problem. In the Demon Hunter Club, at least a second-class star like Yun Yan, there is no need to grab him for this kill.

"... from the club?"

Ansair asked, intending to confirm the other party's identity first.Unexpectedly, the other party listened to his question and asked back instead.

"The Witcher Club?" Then, the young man sneered, "Your club is too careless in carrying out the mission, and even let the monsters escape, making a big noise..."

He paused.

"As for me, although I hunt these monsters, I am not a demon hunter."

The young man twisted the hunting knife, turned his head proudly without concealing it, but his cold and undisciplined expression froze completely the moment he saw Ansair.Rhine felt an invisible force pinning him in place, leaving only his white hair and pupils like the setting sun in front of his eyes.

Memories of 500 years ago came to him like a flood.

At that time, he was still under the shadow of the Holy Court, which trained brave and sages and taught them magic and martial arts.At that time, Rhine still believed that the supreme sky was supreme, and every angel was holy and flawless... He grew up in such an environment and believed in his destiny as a brave man.

Follow the angel's guidance, pull out the holy sword, defeat the disaster, and become a hero.

This is--

The fate of the brave Rhine.

However, everything changed that year.

No matter how the holy court calls, the angel who will always come and give them guidance will never come this year.The saint who always smiled gently thought it was her own sin, and she, who abided by the precepts from birth to death, chose to kill herself and apologize to the supreme heaven.

but……

The angel still hasn't come.

The devout offerings, the confession of innocent people who sacrificed their lives, and the constant calls day and night... none of this moved the angels of the supreme heaven.

- It seems that the angel will not come again.

— Human beings are abandoned.

On the day when the angels should have descended, that night, the young brave and sages sneaked to the descending place in the atrium.The night was dark, and the two stubborn children who refused to believe that they had been abandoned were leaning against each other. In the dark night, Anthony was already drowsy with his staff in his arms.

【Line, you said...】

【Did Angel really abandon us? 】

When he was half asleep, he heard Anthony asking, even though Rhine's own eyes were full of tears, he stubbornly wiped them away with his sleeve.

【No, as long as we wait. 】

Wait, the angels will surely come and guide mankind, just as they have done in the long past.

Suddenly, Anthony signaled him to be silent, and the two children heard some small noises at the same time.The atrium is where the Holy Court and the Supreme Heaven are connected. The two children looked at each other. Could it be that these voices are...

Did it come from the angels?

It sounds like you're arguing, or complaining.

Do angels fight and complain too?

[Anyway, I have to...close it...just this time...]

[Again... I won't go...]

【People... bored... bear it for a long time...】

Anthony was already crying softly, Rhine gritted his teeth, even if it was just a few words, he could still understand the meaning.

[...What are you arguing about? 】

As soon as the voice came out, the angels suddenly fell silent.This is the clearest sentence Rhine has heard, and it is also the best voice Rhine has heard.He looked at Anthony who was wiping tears, and the two children looked at each other and listened attentively.

For some reason, Rhine felt a little sad when the sound sounded and the surroundings were completely quiet.He once heard someone say that when a person is isolated, as soon as he speaks, everyone around him will immediately become quiet.Resisting talking with that person, resisting letting that person join the topic and circle... Rhine thought that only humans would do this, but he didn't expect that the high-spirited angel would do the same.

But the owner of that voice didn't seem to care at all, and his words were as clear as ever.

[I probably understand. 】

[Then, I'll go. 】

On that night when human beings were already in despair, before the young brave and sages, the last angel descended in the light.

It seems that he has just returned from the battlefield, the angel's wings are covered with light armor, he is holding a bow and arrow, his body is covered with blood, and he is full of dust.

However, his halo is brighter than the sun, his white hair is as white as the wings of a white bird, and his pupils are more dazzling than the setting sun.

the most important is--

In the gentle and quiet eyes of the angel, the young brave man saw——

As a human being.